My Four Leaf Clover


Was it the particular look, or was it just the adulation coming back. How did it happen, I don’t know perhaps it was the correlation of thoughts and memories, that brought me back to the beginning. Maybe it’s the gloomy weather, or the dissipation of the leaves that my mind “clicked”. I have seemingly fell in love with my wife all over again. Married just over six years and it feels brand spankin’ new all over again. I’ve always revered my wife for all that she does and always goes above and beyond for myself and the kids. Having gone through many ordeals in such a short amount of years, gives me the opportunity to ponder the ups and downs, twist and turns of our marriage.

For the many of us who are married for some time, should know how it feels, however, if not, then much thinking must be done to attain the love you’ve once had. Most of us who’ve been in love remember that feeling of intense satisfaction. That is where I am now once again. She has undoubtedly captured my heart like she did the first day we met. I also thank her for taking me out of New York because in doing so, I left a state that was indeed not for me. New York is a state of extroverts, and not the least for introverts…It’s still and will always be “The City That Never Sleeps”.

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About luis castillo

An introvert who enjoys reading, writing and journal entry and recently picked up iphoneography along the way. My "Walls of Solitude" is my sanctuary and where most, if not all of my writings scream through my fingertips.
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